I was a son. A brother, like you, a younger brother, and I had an older brother who I loved. Idolized, in fact. And one day I went to him and I begged him to stand with me, and Michael... Michael turned on me. Called me a freak. A monster. And then he beat me down. All because I was different. Because I had a mind of my own.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3432 | 2018-11-30 03:55:28 | 68.19 | 95% |
1513 | 2018-07-30 16:49:09 | 56.79 | 95% |
515 | 2018-04-11 23:12:20 | 66.63 | 98% |